Crime

Blood shot eyes role back into a head half way there and completely unraveled
It's a pretty shade of Scarlett she slightly bleeds 
You didn't think to drop the blade 
So she took it from your hands and carved away at herself
A regular Michelangelo 
She sits in the gem shop hard as the rocks they sell
I don't even know who I am right now
I couldn't recognize myself in the mirror if you asked
Put me in a lineup did I commit the crime?
Did I kill her?
I'm holding the blade I could've sworn it wasn't me
The blood in your eyes blocks the things you don't want to see
Is it my blood?
Is it yours?
Maybe it's ours

Help!
I need a ambulance!
Someone call an ambulance!
She's gonna bleed out!

Time of death unknown
Cause of death the unknown